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“One hole down, wife,” he murmured in my ear.

I knew that there was no way I would be able to walk tomorrow.

Chapter 21

Roman

Two weeks later

I was having lunch in my office when I remembered the video I promised to send Gia on our wedding night. Now that my little sister had left, I could nip home for a quickie. I loved spending time with Rosalie and Gia. It felt like having a family again, and as much as I loved my sister, it hadn’t been fun restraining myself with Gia. I pulled my phone out and messaged my little minx.

Me: 13:46 I was having lunch in my office when I remembered this.

I attached the video clip of her lying on the bed and her ass dripping out my cum. I watched it after I sent the message. Damn it. I should have watched it in the car. I fired Joseph a message to bring the car around to the front.

I hit the intercom.

“Aubrey, I’m done for the day. Reschedule anything and email me the details, please,” I said.

Mrs Neri: 13:49 Oh, no. You have to delete that, Roman.

Me: 13:51 I will never delete that video. That was our wedding night. Did you see the amount of cum that came out of your asshole? I need inside that ass again. Get lubed up. I’m coming home.

I grinned before slipping my phone into my pocket. My wife was the best damned thing that ever happened to me. If I wasn’t sending her filthy messages, I was stalking her in our bedroom or her home office.

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I raced up the stairs to find Gia naked on our bed with her fingers stuffed inside her pussy. I swallowed at the sight of her.

“You took your time. I had to start without you,” she said, pulling her fingers out and trailing them up her body till she brought them up towards her lips.

“Don’t you fucking dare,” I snapped at her and walked towards her.

I pulled her fingers to my mouth and sucked them into my mouth, looking into her eyes.

Her deep blue eyes softened, and she cupped my jaw with her other hand.

“I’m pregnant,” she whispered.

I pulled her hand away from my mouth and looked down at her breasts and belly. They looked the same. My eyes snapped back to hers.

“You’re sure? Are you absolutely certain?” I asked in astonishment.

I didn’t think it would work the first time. Then I considered the amount of times I had fucked her in that first week, and a slow grin spread across my face. I could tell from her face she was happy. She was twenty-seven, and I’m sure having a family must have crossed her mind. It's not something we discussed, and I know it’s what I forced onto her, but I have zero regrets.

I jumped onto the bed, making her squeal. I placed both my knees over her body, rubbed her belly with one hand, and squeezed her tits with my other.

“I’m going to fuck you so good, Mrs Neri,” I said, shrugging out of my jacket but keeping my eyes on her.

I felt her spread her legs behind me, and I never felt so happy as I did at this moment. I vowed to myself that I would protect them all. No matter how much she might resist my actions. I knew I wouldn’t live again if anything happened to her.

I tugged my tie off and ripped my shirt open, ignoring the buttons that flew in all directions.

“I love you, wife. Thank you for giving me our baby, and thank you for texting me,” I said, leaning over her and kissing her pink glossy lips.

I pushed her glasses off her face and left them in her hair. I ignored the tears that welled up in her eyes because I felt choked up myself. I had all afternoon and night to show her what she meant to me.

I would never feel alone again.

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